Beauty 01

The sweet and charm, 

 beauty wrapped in pink....

 elaborately embroided... 

 the eyes(sea) so livid...

 that titanic wanna sink.... 

 the beauty is in eyes of beholder as they say...

 but its lies in the way u smile... 

 its lies in the Allure of caressing breeze of ur gentle touch.... 

 the winds roams fingers across your soft auburn hair 

 and the sun wanna see, the enchanting glow of your subtle eyes

  It would have to say you’re so pretty...

And as rare as a desert rose still so much is left unsaid.. 

ur like the words flowing in an ode.. @16/11/2011

याद

दिल पे जाने क्या गुजरी है,
रात के बाद है।
हर तरफ पता हूं अब,
इक तेरी ही याद।
लब्ज़ मिलते नहीं,
तारीफ करते।
याद आती है तू,
हर एक याद के बाद।
(@2004-05, Sagarpur,New Delhi, 3:10 AM)

DOVE 02

Beauty, steps without any make up ....
Its here eyes tat makes an statement...
Its her smile the quotient D style...
The eyes with liner, lips without lipstick...
walks miles past the time tick...
Heart(s) throb to feel the air where THE BEAUTY breathes...
In short: khtayoo(galtiyon) ki maafi agar hoti ho to... in galat-fah-miyo ko nazar-andaz kar dena khuda ki kudrat ko ho dekhna, tho khud to pashe-e-aaina (in front of mirror) kar lena. 14/3/2013 (@3:49 PM)

DOVE -01

I feel the WHITE in the PINK
her hair kissed by the gentle air in a blink
the leaves in green wanna to touch her so lavish ...
that made her so REDdish ....
its the Shore then who please her ...
hold her in arms of sand...and wrapped her in the emotions VILLA...
and the RED-tip poured down to VANILLA...
==> THY DOVE!!! picking up the worst of others.... O WHITE!!! making way through dark... 5/3/2013 @1:30PM